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jellysshitpoems · 2 months
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No title - Poem by me (jellysshitpoems)
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harbingersecho · 5 months
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... and however hard I try to integrate Iʼll always remain alien
lowkey inspired by thiss
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kasieli · 11 months
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HL Slytherin boys x MC outfits
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cyellolemon · 2 months
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ocs: Myel (green hair, he/she) and Stellan (he/him) they are ocs i wanna draw more together because i'm obsessed over their relationship
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tomatoswup · 1 year
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Love, Vash
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summary: one last letter to the love of his life
warnings/tags: angst, hurt no comfort, except for kuroneko comfort, yeaahhhh
pairing: vash x reader
A/N: oh yall gonna hate me for this one,,,,,,
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Dear love,
I'm writing this letter as a goodbye.
Well, I already know you've said yours those few years ago but I couldn't accept it. How could I?
I could practically hear your voice scolding me for not feeling better even though you said to continue on without you.
Remember our little wooden house? After you passed, I had rebuilt it with a little help of a few friends! You'd be proud to see it with fresh paint and all!
Times are changing, and all this new stuff and tech is coming out I can barely catch up! Kinda wish that things were like the old days but change is good!
I remember you telling me that.
I still visit Meryl and Milly when I get the chance, and reminisce about back then. Their grandchildren are a handful though! The youngest great-grandchild kept pulling my hair as if it weren't spiky enough! But they're good kids :)
Well, after visiting them, I traveled all around No Man's, and on my little adventure, I found a cute black cat! I have decided to call them Valentinez!
Just kidding! I decided to call them Kuro, cute name ey?
I think you would've like it.
I got the chance to visit and leave flowers on Wolfwood's grave like we use to every year on his birthday. Even got him a pack of cigs to put next to the flowers! I think he'd like that alot..
I miss you.
I miss the little dances we use to do in the kitchen, I miss hearing your worries.
You always looked beautiful, no matter back when you were young, or when you would look down at your wrinkled hands.
You never ceased to take my breath away. Remember our last dance? Sure I had to help you get up from bed but I didn't care about that. Sorry I was still a bit too tall, and you knoww, you shrunk a bit but I leaned down just for ya!
Small steps and small breaths but you held on tight.
I don't think you realized how much it hurt though, it hurt so much. I wanted to dance with you forever.
I don't wanna be a plant, I should've passed with you. I wanted to leave this planet with you.
It hurt to watch you pass, that you took your final breath, and it pained me for so long I couldn't stay in the house alone.
Whenever the house was silent and empty, I left. I didn't care where, I had to just get away.
It took a while and I had alot to think about, but I got the courage to come back again. I neatly put your things away because I know you weren't a big fan of a messy home, but I kept some things you had untouched. Remember the necklace you left on your nightstand? I kept it there just how you left it.
The cat's been a big help with keeping me company, he's a trickster sure but it keeps me active!
I'm sorry I couldn't keep my promise and move on. But you never ceased to leave my mind.
I'm glad I had all of these beautiful memories with you in this little worn down house, on those adventures that I first met you on, and the 60 years we've spent together that went by like a blink of an eye.
But I'm going to go on my last adventure before I come back home.
Give me your strength to face my foes and continue in peace as I take my final steps towards the end of this chaos.
Love,
Vash
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The Stranded and The Scaly
Chapter 14: A day to recover
Day 8
Chapter warnings: Vomit, blood
Ba-dump.
Ba-dump.
Ba-dump.
Geoff's heart pounded in his chest loud enough for Ezekiel to hear it from a few feet away. At least it was beating a little slower than before.
Geoff was currently laying on his back with the baby gopher clutched to his chest. The weight on his chest provided by the gopher was strangely comforting, and it was helping to keep him grounded. He briefly recalled a breathing exercise Bridgette had taught him last year, maybe it could help him calm down.
He took a deep breath and held it in, counting in his head.
1...2....3...4.
On the fourth second, he exhaled slowly.
Huh, that made him feel a bit better. After four seconds of holding his breath, he repeated the exercise.
Over at the small stream in the cave, Ezekiel was wringing water out of a small piece of cloth. Geoff focused his eyes on him as he walked over. Zeke gently brushed a lock of hair out of Geoff's face and began to wipe away the blood smeared around his mouth with the damp cloth. The gesture was strangely soothing, Geoff thought as he sighed quietly. While he cleaned Geoff's face off, Ezekiel began to stroke his thick, blonde hair. Geoff couldn't help but let out a weak purr as his eyelids grew heavier. In the next minute, he was fast asleep.
When he noticed Geoff was out like a light, Ezekiel took this as his cue to continue with the cleanup job he was doing. After washing the cloth out, he began to scrub the blood off Geoff's claws. It was a tricky task because of how much blood was caked under them, but there was nothing a little elbow grease couldn't fix. Geoff had really gotten roughed up, hadn't he? Ezekiel took a moment to rest his head on Geoff's chest and feel the slow rise and fall of it as he breathed. For a cold-blooded mutant, he was surprisingly warm...
Ezekiel just couldn't help himself from falling asleep as well.
When Geoff woke up, he was aware of three things. The grime that had been scrubbed from his claws, Ezekiel using his chest as a pillow, and the overwhelming nausea he felt.
Moving Zeke and the gopher off his chest, Geoff bolted to the stream in the cave and hunched over in front of it. He retched. Bloody chunks and bile erupted from his throat and spewed into the water. Oh, how it all burned. This was worse than the time his friends had triple-dog-dared him to eat that muffin out of the cafeteria trash. He regretted going berserk on those wolves, because they were messing him up from beyond the grave. As he laid on his side and clutched his stomach, he was distantly aware of a small, calloused hand rubbing his back.
"Zeke?... is that you?.."
He recieved a grunt of affirmation in response.
"Man, I'm so sorry for causing trouble.. I didn't mean to go crazy out there, I couldn't help it! I-" Geoff's words were silenced by a loud sob coming from his own throat. Big, salty, alligator tears rolled down his scaly cheeks as he looked at Zeke. The smaller boy immediately cupped Geoff's cheeks and tried to wipe his tears away with his thumbs. After all he'd done, Zeke was still trying to comfort him. Geoff really didn't deserve his little buddy. He gently nuzzled into the smaller boy and whimpered quietly.
"Still need rest, come."
Ezekiel wiped Geoff's mouth with the damp cloth from before and guided him back to the spot he was originally resting in. Geoff laid on his back and held both Ezekiel and the gopher close, sighing contentedly. At least he got all those wolf guts out of his system. He felt a bit better now.
Geoff stared down at Ezekiel, who had snuggled into his chest and shut his eyes. He couldn't help but smile a bit, the little fella was like a kitten! He gently stroked Ezekiel's hair with his now-clean claws and recieved a small smile from the little mutant in return.
After a few minutes, Geoff let himself fall asleep once more.
Unbeknownst to the two mutants, however, they were being quietly watched. The cameras hidden all around the island had captured Geoff's massacre in high definition.
"Well, well, well! So Scott WASN'T lying after all!" A small cackle could be heard from within the dark studio.
"Chef, it looks like we've got ourselves a gator to trap!"
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ridl · 5 months
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Something i rlly dislike abt Ganyu's characterization in fandom is how ppl see her being read as a stupid weak stereotype, and they just retaliate with another stereotype but from the other end of a spectrum.
She can be strong, competent, knowledgable and have very important role in the Liyue Qixing for years, but also be kind, humble, avoiding conflicts and NOT always knowing everything. those are not mutually exclusive!!! Yes she's old, no that doesn't mean she's now perfectly confident, knows everything and is good at everything. She's not some untouchable, divine being, better than everyone else. Stop removing humanity from her, when that's the whole point of her identity!!!
When i see overly confident, dominant, bitchy, smug, flirty Ganyu i start throwing rocks bc that's not Ganyu, begone impostor.
I just want Ganyu to be actually herself. Not a submissive secretary caricature. Not a dommy mommy caricature. JUST Ganyu, with all her complexity, strengths and weaknesses.
It's like treating Ganyu's personality as inherently weak and boring, so in the act of "justice for women" ppl just remove it and replace with a caricature of a strong woman. It's driving me insane when those "women defenders" are just slandering them, without even thinking abt it. If someone thinks a woman being quiet, kind, humble, avoiding conflict etc. is inherently "misogynistic" and needs those traits to be completely removed and replaced, then they just hate women
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golgothazterror · 5 months
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I just feel like she would make him pants
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kittehbiscuits · 10 months
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Traditional Beetlejuice art of mine of varying quality
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finnpeach · 7 months
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no new animes this fall and winter. i am regressing to full metal alchemist, Yuri on ice, and free!
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auditoretrash · 6 months
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just realised that i started playing assassins creed 8 years ago almost exactly to the day........ literally a third of my life
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ozymoron · 5 months
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need to fuck the shit out of that twink
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skerbbie · 5 months
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hey sorry if you don't like if people ask these type of questions just know you don't have to answer this but are you still working on your horrorfarm fanfic on ao3 or is it cancelled.
hmm.... it's not that I don't like these types of questions? people just don't ask how I'm doing.
you'll get an update when I feel like writing again. nothing is cancelled. guilt trips do not motivate me.
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raiiny-bay · 1 year
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hairstyle meme - kel edition, obviously prompts/template here // credit to @enniewritesathing
i was tagged by @chelseasanidiot, @lilamausmaus, & @rebouks ty for the tags :-)
uhh i tag @simspurgatory, @blacknoiseabyss, @wileyfern, @babyyraysims, @morrigan-sims, & @simsulate (feel free to ignore ofc)
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kccubus · 9 months
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i'll probably be going out more from now on so i'll post the outfits i like~ at this point this is just gonna be a blog about me posting whatever shit i feel like lmao (not like it was any different before tbh)
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today's fit goes even harder than yesterday i think!
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kitzent · 7 months
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what does it take to be a queen? do i need diamonds and rubies for my existence to be seen? what does it take to be called, love? do i need to expose my body to be deemed an angel from above? what does it take to be first? why can't anyone look at me without disgusting thirst?
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